Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

This had to give him a headache. Is it really impossible to kill Fang Lin today?

"The magic sword is like rain!"

After Yan Zhaosi discovered Fang Lin's trace, he made a prompt decision. With one finger of both hands, the magic sword immediately retracted, hovering above his head for a moment, and then rushed towards Fang Lin.

It was like a long black dragon dealing with Fang Lin full of murderous intent.

Whoosh whoosh!

Fang Lin sneered and continued to use the white tiger's movement skills. As if he was possessed by the white tiger, he jumped and moved around among the rugged ruins, completely avoiding the pursuit of the Demon Sword Dragon.

Yan Zhaosi was very anxious when he saw that they all had no achievements.

"hateful!"

Fang Lin, in the midst of his busy schedule, looked at Lan Duxing and Qingyao. The magic power of those two people had been consumed to less than half. It was when they were weak that it was convenient for him to take action.

If he gave up this opportunity at this time, Fang Lin would look down on himself.

With a cold snort, Fang Lin immediately pounced on Lan Duxing.

This demon king with green face and fangs turned into a zombie beast at this moment. In a pure beast form competition, Fang Lin wanted to see who was stronger. This made him very happy.

When Green Fang saw this, he roared, furious, and immediately pounced on Fang Lin.

He also believed that with the joint attack of himself and Yan Zhaosi, he would be able to kill Fang Lin.

Boom!

Green Fang rushed over and tried to knock Fang Lin out with his heavy body.

However, Fang Lin immediately made a tiger wrestling posture with both hands and struck out with both palms.

This time, Qingyao was surprised to find that he didn't knock Fang Lin down.

Yan Zhaosi was already anxious. Seeing that his two attacks did not have a good effect, Qingyao, a weak subordinate, was being attacked, so he quickly concentrated on continuing the attack.

Whoosh whoosh!

The Demon Sword Dragon circled in place, avoiding the low-lying areas of the ruins, and continued to attack Fang Lin's back.

Fang Lin's mental power had reached its peak, and he immediately sensed it. He quickly turned over, came to the side of Qingyao's body, and used his strength to throw him onto the magic sword.

"Damn it!"

To attack his subordinates with his sword is simply unforgivable!

Yan Zhaosi cursed angrily. Even though he sheathed his sword very promptly, it still left a wound on Qingyao's body.

Green Fang roared in pain. And he also understood that Yan Zhaosi must feel guilty, and all of this was Fang Lin's fault. Suddenly, Fang Lin's murderous intention became even more intense.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately got up and faced Fang Lin.

Fang Lin immediately turned over, rode on Qingyao's body, and beat him with the phantom of his huge white tiger palm.

Boom boom boom!

Seeing the green fangs trembling, the exposed ribs were broken.

Fang Lin still felt that he was not relieved enough, so he lowered his head, and the tiger's phantom teeth penetrated deeply into Qingyao's body, tearing off the flesh on his neck.

Green Fang lowered his head instantly and fell into a state of malaise. The black, smelly demon blood flowed out desperately.

Under this level of damage, vitality is greatly reduced.

When Lan Duxing saw this, he immediately got up without taking any time to rest, and swung his ax to kill.

"You bastard cultivator, you are seeking death!"

Yan Zhaosi's eyes were about to burst when he saw this, and he commanded the magic sword to attack Fang Lin's vitals from the side.

When these two attacks were about to arrive, Fang Lin took out the divine sword and penetrated it directly from Qingyao's body.

At the same time, the sacred fire also rushed down from the wound in an instant, burning the green fangs from the inside.

"Ahhh!"

Green Fang let out a heart-breaking scream.

Fang Lin turned over neatly and rushed towards Lan Duxing in the blink of an eye.

"You actually!"

Lan Duxing felt that he was knocked down by Fang Lin before he could get over the shadow of Qingyao's murder.

After Yan Zhaosi checked the condition of Green Fang, his eyes became even more gloomy.

"Fang Lin, I will kill you today!"

Lan Duxing, on the other hand, was unable to stand firm under Fang Lin's repeated slaps, and his counterattack became slower and slower.

"Hold on, I'm coming!"

Yan Zhaosi couldn't face the fact that he had only one subordinate left. It seemed like a nightmare. In the past, they had brought indelible nightmares to the cultivators, but he never thought that it would be his turn today.

"Kill, kill!"

Yan Zhaosi roared, turned into a black shadow, and came behind Fang Lin in the blink of an eye, inserting a sword into Fang Lin's body through the gap in the divine armor.

"Hahaha, die!"

After a successful blow, Yan Zhaosi was so excited that he went crazy. At the same time, he regretted not fighting Fang Lin in close combat earlier.

The demonic energy was injected crazily, and the demonic sword sucked his blood crazily.

Fang Lin felt at this moment that his body functions were destroyed and his vitality was seriously lost.

However, when he looked at Lan Duxing, who was half disabled in his hand, he became cruel and determined to continue the attack.

Fang Lin hugged Lan Duxing and rolled away from Yan Zhaosi's magic sword.

Yan Zhaosi was going crazy at this moment, waving his magic sword to pursue and attack.

Fang Lin rolled with Lan Duxing all the way, and finally in the ruins, he punched Lan Duxing in the chest, and used his hand to tear off his intact legs.

"Uh-huh!"

Lan Duxing kept his eyes open, unable to believe what he was experiencing. Without his last leg, he could only float, but this movement was very insensitive.

Fang Lin sneered and tried to get hurt by Yan Zhaosi again, but he grabbed Lan Duxing and beat him to the ground hard.

"Phoenix fire starts a prairie fire!"

Fang Lin had reached his mental limit at this moment and roared crazily.

The fusion fire roared, centered on his hands, and ignited on Lan Duxing and his body.

"Ahhh!"

Lan Duxing felt that he could still be saved, as long as he could get out of Fang Lin's control, but he didn't expect that he would also be burned!

The feeling of the body was suddenly very clear during the burning, but then became dull and numb. Eventually the vitality is lost quickly. He could no longer open his eyes.

The blazing alien fire finally forced Yan Zhaosi back, who was approaching.

Yan Zhaosi did not dare to go far and waited for the strange fire to dissipate. Looking over, only the burned corpse of Green Fang was left.

"Ah...damn it, damn it!"

All his subordinates were dead. How could he explain to the Demon Lord that he had happily led his subordinates to the West Pole to snatch the White Tiger's strange fire and divine body?

After a closer look, there was no trace of Fang Lin.

He had inserted the magic sword into Fang Lin's body twice just now, and determined that Fang Lin's injury must be serious.

This was his chance to kill Fang Lin completely.

But at the same time, he also knew very well that Fang Lin would never let him go.

At this moment, one immortal and one demon are locked in a fight to the death!

"Get out of here! You are here."

Yan Zhaosi sneered, and the magic sword immediately blocked his back vest.

when!

Fang Lin had already arrived behind Yan Zhaosi and hit him on the vest with a palm.

The palm collided with the magic sword, and a huge shock wave completely turned the ruins around them into powder and exploded.